Abandoned wives have a happy gold medal peasant daughter-in-law

Chapter 250: You Have to Be Sincere in Proposing to Your Mother (5)
This time Ling Qianjue really didn't think much about it, he just thought that Zhao Xi'er was really afraid of being made fun of because he didn't understand anything.I was relieved a lot in my heart, and nodded in relief: "I will send someone to the east of the city immediately."

After Ling Qianjue finished speaking, he reached out and knocked on the car window, and said to the outside of the car: "Go back to the villa directly, and send someone to Lianjuefang to pick up Master Nan."

"Decree." Outside the carriage, sitting next to the coachman, the third son of the dark guard of Yanwang Pavilion who accompanied Ling Qianjue this time, heard Ling Qianjue's order and respectfully responded.

Twisted and told everyone: "The pavilion master has an order, go back to Zhenguo Villa."

"Decree." After listening to Sanzi's order, everyone responded in unison, and the carriage happened to reach an intersection, then turned and continued on its way.

Seeing that the carriage changed its course, the third son waved again, and called a guard from the imperial army who was closer to him: "Give me the horse."

Although this group of people is wearing the outer skin of the Imperial Forest Army, they are really not the Imperial Forest Army.This team is all the secret guards of Zhen Guo Villa, for the convenience of entering and leaving the palace, Ling Qianhui specially organized them into a Royal Forest Army.

"Decree." After the guard responded respectfully, the two quickly exchanged positions.Shenzi, sitting astride the horse, swung the whip and urged the horse to run towards Lianjuefang in the east of the city.

Inside the carriage.

"Five years ago, it was the owner of Zhenguo Villa who saved me and Qian Zhuo. After I woke up, he died of illness within a month. When he went, Zhenguo Villa was lost because of the security bureau at that time. The important dart... and the dart thrower is Prince Li of Yan State. Qian Zhuo and I spent more than ten days investigating the missing dart, and it turned out to be arranged by Prince Li. But because the escort agency and the villa were already At the end of the road, I don't have the ability to fight against Prince Li. And because I have the evidence in my hands, and the Zhenguo Villa was bestowed by Emperor Yan a hundred years ago, Prince Li dare not continue to do anything. Yan Zhuang The Lord has only one daughter, Yan Zi, who lives in Zhenguo Villa now. And I... because of the affairs of Yanwang Pavilion, I seldom stay in the Zhuangzi." Ling Qianjue said lightly.

But Zhao Xi'er on the opposite side was startled.Since Prince Li back then framed the Villa and the Escort Bureau, he was determined to win it, but Qianjue was so weak that he managed to protect the Villa and the Escort Bureau.One can imagine the danger.

"You don't have to worry about Yan Zi, she will get married in two days. If you really don't want to stay there, we can move to Prince Wen's Mansion first." Prince Wen's Mansion was the former prince's mansion, and today he has discussed with Ling Qianhui, There is no need to build a palace anymore, he can move to Prince Wen's mansion, it's just a temporary residence anyway.

"Well, if possible, let's arrange it. Let's move to Prince Wen's Mansion. The Zhenguo Villa is always someone else's." Zhao Xi'er felt much better when she heard that Yan Zi was getting married.

"Okay... I'll make arrangements tomorrow." Ling Qianjue didn't move out of Zhenguo Villa originally, but it was only because he was hiding in the Yanwang Pavilion headquarters in the hinterland of Yanshan Mountain.And... just want to find out the person behind Yan Zi as soon as possible.Now that Xi'er said that she wanted to move out, she felt that Ling Qianzhuo could do those things, but it didn't matter that he had to do it himself.

Yancheng effect.

In a somewhat dilapidated residential house, Ling Qianzhuo, who was wearing a purple brocade robe, was sitting upright chopping firewood. With oxygen on the tip of his nose, he raised his head and said, "Ah Choo," who was thinking about him? Could it be... his beautiful pair of phoenixes? His eyes slanted towards the figure who was busy in the kitchen.

"Meijiao, this prince likes the taste to be mild, so don't make it too salty." She must have been so moved by his majestic Yongning prince that he chopped firewood for her.That's why I can't stop thinking about him.

"Minnie girls are not good at cooking, so they can only do their best. If it doesn't suit the prince's taste, please don't blame him, and move to another place." Zhu Meijiao, who was cutting a piece of pork belly on the chopping board, raised her eyes and glanced out.There is a mischievous smile in the eyes, this Yongning prince, she clearly remembers him as a very cold person before, why is he so close to the people now?
Love Jue Fang.

"What? Xi'er and Xiao Baozi didn't come back? Went to Zhenguo Mountain Villa?" The old ghost doctor walked around outside countless times, and finally waited for someone to come, but he actually heard such news.He couldn't help but made a loud voice.

"Shopkeeper He, let someone prepare the carriage. By the way, go to the backyard and call Uncle Wu, we are going to Zhenguo Mountain Villa." Although Nan Cha knew that Zhao Xi'er and Xiao Baozi were by Ling Qianjue's side, there would be no danger.There are still seductive and seductive souls in the dark around him, but if they don't fall under his nose, he just doesn't feel at ease.

"Okay, Master Nan, wait a moment, I'll make arrangements here." Because Nan Cha was standing at the door of the shop in Lianjuefang, shopkeeper He could only stand with him.At this moment, I finally waited for the news, hurriedly responded, and went down to arrange the carriage.

"Grandpa Nan, Brother Little Baozi is not coming back? Shall we go there too?" Xiao Lian originally heard the person say that Brother Xiaobaozi was not coming back, and she suddenly lost her mood. , Only then did he hold back the tears that reached the edge of his eyes.Huh... She thought Brother Xiao Baozi ignored her.

"Yeah, Xiao Lian, don't be sad. We can go find your little brother Baozi right away." Generally speaking, although Nan Sha was worried about Zhao Xi'er and Xiao Baozi, thinking that they could be together as a family now, she was still in a good mood. .

The old ghost doctor had complained, and now he was much quieter.That's all... Anyway, after waiting for him for so long, it's not too late.

Yipinxiang Tea House opposite Lianjuefang.

On the window seat on the second floor, a middle-aged Taoist nun dressed in green sat there quietly, sipping the tea in her cup quietly.

Xiao Er respectfully brought a pot of tea and walked over. After carefully putting down the tea, he hurriedly took two steps back, trying to escape.

Although this is a Taoist nun, it is very strange.As soon as she came over, she asked the shopkeeper to clear the second floor. The shopkeeper didn't say no, but said that there were already customers on the second floor, and cleaning up would not be good for the reputation of the shop.But before she finished speaking, the white-haired whisk in the nun's hand wrapped around the shopkeeper's neck, if it wasn't for the hostess' lady who came out and begged for mercy.The shopkeeper is really in danger.

With her all of a sudden, the shopkeeper quickly cleaned up the few five or six customers on the second floor, and let her sit alone.

Yao Jinlian drank another cup of tea and looked away from the window.But the hand that put down the teacup couldn't help trembling slightly.

why did he come here?Still standing there for so long?

Did he come after her?Did he know what happened back then?
Xiao Er, who had just fled to the stairs, was so frightened by the sound of the teacup breaking that his feet slipped and he almost fell down the stairs.

"What are you still doing there? Why don't you bring another teacup soon?" Yao Jinlian's voice was full of anger, as if if the mistress was a step slower, she would touch Buddha dust.

(End of this chapter)